TOOL - Opiate (the Opiate album)
Choices always were a problem for you.
What you need is someone strong to guide you.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow,
what you need is someone strong to use you,
like me.
Like me.
If you want to get your soul to heaven:
trust in me, don't you judge or question.
You are broken now, but faith can heal you.
Just do everything I tell you to do.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow.
Let me lay my holy hand upon you.
My Gods will becomes me.
When he speaks out, he speaks through me.
He has needs like I do.
We both want to rape you.
Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now.
Open my eyes and blind me with your light
and your lies.
Opiate, etc. (Tool)
Moderator: sanela
THE GAPING LOTUS EXPERIENCE
(the hidden track at the end of Opiate)
I had a friend once he took some acid
Now he thinks he's a fire hydrant
It's okay until he pisses on your lighter
Kinda smells kinda cool kinda funny anyway
I had a friend once he took some ecstasy
Tried to marry me and every one in the room
He was sort of loving kinda caring,
kinda tried to fuck my lazy boy
It got a bit messy all over the curtains,
arm chair covers, throw pillows, and carpeting
(the hidden track at the end of Opiate)
I had a friend once he took some acid
Now he thinks he's a fire hydrant
It's okay until he pisses on your lighter
Kinda smells kinda cool kinda funny anyway
I had a friend once he took some ecstasy
Tried to marry me and every one in the room
He was sort of loving kinda caring,
kinda tried to fuck my lazy boy
It got a bit messy all over the curtains,
arm chair covers, throw pillows, and carpeting
TOOL - Prison Sex
It took me so long to remember just what happened.
I was so young and vestal then, you know it hurt me,
but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive,
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
I've got my hands bound, my head down, my eyes closed,
and my throat wide open.
Do unto others what has been done to you
I'm treading water, I need to sleep a while.
My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.
Won't you come a bit closer, close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this, I can't stand to burn too long.
Released in this sodomy, for one sweet moment I am whole.
Do unto you now what has been done to me.
There's release in this sodomy.
For I am your witness that flesh and blood can be trusted.
And only this one holy medium brings me piece of mind.
Got your hands bound, your head down, your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
shit blood and cum on my hands.
I've come round full circle.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
You look so precious.
It took me so long to remember just what happened.
I was so young and vestal then, you know it hurt me,
but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive,
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
I've got my hands bound, my head down, my eyes closed,
and my throat wide open.
Do unto others what has been done to you
I'm treading water, I need to sleep a while.
My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.
Won't you come a bit closer, close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this, I can't stand to burn too long.
Released in this sodomy, for one sweet moment I am whole.
Do unto you now what has been done to me.
There's release in this sodomy.
For I am your witness that flesh and blood can be trusted.
And only this one holy medium brings me piece of mind.
Got your hands bound, your head down, your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
shit blood and cum on my hands.
I've come round full circle.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
You look so precious.
TOOL - Sober
There's a shadow just behind me, shrouding every breath I take,
making every promise empty, pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path called "must we" just before the Son has come.
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle something but the past and done?
Why can't we not be sober? I just want to start this over.
Why can't we drink forever. I just want to start things over.
I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you. Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you just enough to bring you down.
Trust me.
Mother Mary won't you whisper something but what's past and done.
Trust me. I know what I want.
There's a shadow just behind me, shrouding every breath I take,
making every promise empty, pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path called "must we" just before the Son has come.
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle something but the past and done?
Why can't we not be sober? I just want to start this over.
Why can't we drink forever. I just want to start things over.
I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you. Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you just enough to bring you down.
Trust me.
Mother Mary won't you whisper something but what's past and done.
Trust me. I know what I want.
TOOL - Cold and Ugly
Underneath her skin and jewelry, hidden in her words and eyes
is a wall that's cold and ugly, and she's scared as hell.
Trembling at the thought of feeling.
Wide awake and keeping distance.
Nothing seems to penetrate her, she's scared as hell.
I am frightened too.
Wide awake and keeping distance from my soul.
I am scared like you.
Underneath her skin and jewelry, hidden in her words and eyes
is a wall that's cold and ugly, and she's scared as hell.
Trembling at the thought of feeling.
Wide awake and keeping distance.
Nothing seems to penetrate her, she's scared as hell.
I am frightened too.
Wide awake and keeping distance from my soul.
I am scared like you.
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Mark_Renton
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Ma, preslusajte album Prti Bee Gee, videcete sta je repovanje o gudri!
Znate, strasno me nerviraju oni narodnjacki hitovi koji podsticu mlade na upotrebu alkohola a ima ih milijardu, u svakom drugom se pominje rec pijan, votka, pijem na ex i te fore.
Zenice su nervozne u mojeme oku jerbo volim pajdo a volim i koku...
Zelja za strejtovanjem mi je sve manja, zato ko Ol' Dirty Bastard cepam sva moguca sranja!
R.I.P.
Znate, strasno me nerviraju oni narodnjacki hitovi koji podsticu mlade na upotrebu alkohola a ima ih milijardu, u svakom drugom se pominje rec pijan, votka, pijem na ex i te fore.
Zenice su nervozne u mojeme oku jerbo volim pajdo a volim i koku...
Zelja za strejtovanjem mi je sve manja, zato ko Ol' Dirty Bastard cepam sva moguca sranja!
R.I.P.
When Hell is full, the dead will walk the Earth.
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pepeljuga84
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